And Again, Or, Saturday Morning at 7:48am
There no way to sit down and write this morning without thinking of yesterday’s killings. A young man shot 20 children in an elementary school
There no way to sit down and write this morning without thinking of yesterday’s killings. A young man shot 20 children in an elementary school
A big night looms. You’ve got shoes, tights, and a dress. Jewelry, lipstick, and a coat. Not to mention one glorious scarf. Now, if I
Last Saturday my company held its annual Holiday Party. I splurged on a salon-made updo, just as I had the previous year. This hair sortie
I was thinking at some point this week – maybe walking to work, maybe reading an email from an old colleague, maybe after a joking
One more story about my recent trip to New York City, if I can prevail on your patience. We don’t wear winter coats much, out
Sigh. Let’s enjoy a moment of quiet. To be precise, a moment of refrigerator hum complete with disturbing rattle. We’ll ignore domestic disturbances. I was
On Thursday, Thanksgiving, my daughter, my son, my sister and brother-in-law and their daughter, my brother and sister-in-law, cooked all day. Then we ate. The
Do you wear brooches? A bar pin can be particularly nice.
For Thanksgiving two years ago I pulled out all the stops. We had a Chinese-influenced meal, with about 112 dishes. OK, only 14, but still.
I might have titled this post, As Preppy As I’m Ever Going To Get. We’ve all got some sort of heritage style. Maybe your Grandma
It’s raining. This is good. I’m not sure how many of you know Northern California’s weather patterns. The general opinion is that California has no
Some days a girl goes all semiotic, and some days she just likes her cute clothes. Eric Bompard scarf under a 10-year old Gryphon cropped
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